�Honey, what�s going on?�

His wife, who had run outside after hearing him shouting.

Vincent showed her the sleeping child in his arms instead of answering.

�What�s with the baby?�

Vincent hesitated, as he wasn�t sure how to explain the situation.

�It�s� It�s our child.�

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[Translator � Anwen]

[Proofreader � Harley]

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It was early summer.

The stream was cold and the wind was cool.

With a dead water deer draped across his wide shoulders, Vincent hurried home.

Rather than catching good prey, he was excited to go back to his family, waiting for him at home.

�Shirone! Dad�s home!�

�Dad!�

The 12-year-old boy came running to the front door with a big smile.

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Unlike Vincent, who was as rugged as a rock, the boy�s face was reminiscent of a specially processed jewel.

His hair was as smooth as gold and his blue eyes shone from afar.

Whenever he saw his pretty son, who looked like a doll, Vincent could not hide his happiness.

As soon as he threw the water deer on the floor, he buried his face into his son�s shoulder.

�Yes, my precious son. How have you been? Have you been good?�

�Yes! I helped Mom cook and also read a lot of books.�

Cooking and reading.

Vincent, who felt the incongruity between the two words, was slightly perplexed but didn�t show it on his face.

�Haha! Do you like books that much?�

�No, it�s� there�s just nothing to do.�

Vincent felt sorry for his son whenever he saw him flinch, as if he had done something wrong.

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